Broken_wing

Tanya Rogers; former police officer hailed to be one of the most skilled people in her department. Due to a sudden whim of sorts, she left the department and became a private investigator, who runs around looking for supernatural events, but to no avail.
"When will this craze of yours stop? You are not only wasting your own time and money, but mine as well. What are you doing with your life?" 
Her mother hated her for doing this. But she didn't care. She had something that her mother didn't know of- the ability to see spirits. Although people mocked her for it, she truly loved her job.
"Tanya, I need your help."
An event that caused her mother to meet up with her again; an event that paved the way to misery and tragedy in the life of the always carefree Tanya. 
An unknown man; disrupter of her life. Cause of her agony. The man that Tanya swore her revenge upon. The man that Tanya vowed to kill.
The man- a vampire. A person without a soul. A person looking to die.
A vampire looking to die and a woman looking to kill the vampire, somehow band together in a journey to find his soul to give him the eternal rest he yearned for. But where will this journey lead to? Happiness or pain?

Rise of the Spirit Maiden

"So… when are we gonna meet the others in your squad?" Zinbad turned towards Judas and asked.

"Ah, I don't know about that either. They just swing by when they feel like it. Or if I summon them here. But if I summoned them for no damn reason, they'll get pissed at me, so I guess we'll have to wait on them." He spoke.

"Oh, I see. You got quite the team, huh?" Zinbad chuckled. "Well, it's not like I can't understand how you're feeling right now." He sighed as he turned towards the other members of his team, who were just doing the shit they wanted to.

"Yea…" Judas awkwardly nodded his head along as he heard what Zinbad had to say.

"Ok, cool then. I guess we'll meet up tomorrow or something. Until then, we'll just…" Zinbad looked around and looked as if he didn't get the thing that he was looking for.

"We can provide you guys with a place to stay if that's what you want." Abel spoke as if he knew what was going through Zinbad's mind.

Old Wounds